The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Yes, come on, but besides the stele, I also know that there is a dragon eroded by darkness here. Be careful or you will die."

"It doesn't matter, we can defeat such a powerful demon, and we can kill a dragon." Rapp didn't know if he was joking or telling the truth. "Go, go, I can't wait!"

Chapter 1480: Silver Knight Leido

Curse relief stone stele.

This two-meter-high stone stele is decorated with countless skulls. The skulls are piled into mounds and surround the stele. The vines sticking out of the skull’s eye sockets are entwined with each other, and they are tightly stuck in black mud. At the same time, it seemed that someone was going to bury this stone stele with a chopped head, showing a strange sense of ritual. Below the pile of skulls, the demon hunter can vaguely see the text carved on the stone tablet inside. It seems to be describing some story, but most of the text is hidden behind the skull, making it difficult to read. Compared with the old stone slabs made into steles, the stones carved into skeletons look much cleaner. Obviously, these horrible sculptures blocking the stele were engraved later.

"This stele... is it really still usable?"

Zelin narrowed his eyes slightly, circled around it, and looked at the weird stele in front of him. The piled heads each had their mouths open, as if they were screaming silently, and as if they were suffering deep into the bone marrow. On both sides of the stele, there are two stone pillars erected. It seems that a clock had been hung here, but the clock has been removed, leaving only two clock pillars. "Is this stele not corroded by the abyss?"

The Demon Hunter has never seen the abyss, nor does he understand the specific manifestation of the abyss infection. Although he fought against the ring seal knights, no matter how they looked at it, those ring seal knights seemed to be the same as ordinary living corpses.

"I think it must be okay. I heard that someone wanted to hide the curse-relieving stele. That's why it was done. The people here are really bad, right? There are such good things, but they want Hide it so that no one else can find it, or even make it look like this."

As Rapp said, he pressed his fingers in the gap between the skeletons, pressed them against the curse-solving stone, and closed his eyes.

Nothing seems to happen.

Zelin stood beside Rapp and waited, everything was quiet, he couldn't even hear Rapp's breathing. Sometimes, he would be curious, do the undead need to breathe? In other words, how different is the undead from ordinary humans? But he can be sure that he is definitely not the only one who has doubts about this, and Francesca is also very interested in it.

A few minutes later, Rapp slowly opened his eyes, and his fingers slammed back like an electric shock.

"Are you okay?"

Ze Lin asked tentatively.

"I think it's okay." Rapp rubbed his fingers nervously. "I can finally remember who I am, why I live, my real name, thanks to you. Ah, I really appreciate you, I swear by my real name, no matter who I think of myself , I will be your friend, as long as you want, I will always be your friend. Yes, yes, that’s how I feel, I’m going to remember, um, yes, yes, I, I am... uh, I remember."

Rapp squatted on the ground, clutching his head. Zelin frowned. He didn't look like pain, but it made Zelin look unspeakable.

"Are you really okay?"

"Ah, of course, of course I'm fine." Rapp waved his hand. "Quick, let your knight touch it, yes, this can indeed remind people of the past and everything."

"Can you stop living corpses?"

"...No, this reminds me of things that I have forgotten. But that's okay, no matter what it looks like, we all retain normal memory and reason. Even if we die, don’t care about it, the undead keep it. With reason, and then die because of the complete loss of soul, it is no different from dying in old age."

Zelin must say that this made him a little disappointed. At most, the cursing stele reminded the undead, the memory he lost when he lost his soul, but he couldn't make the disappeared soul come back again. Hillis's situation is not like Rapp, she has very little soul left, just relying on the last bit of will to support her. Even if the memory is retrieved, but all the souls are lost, it doesn't make much sense. But anyway, at least the cursing stele can prevent Siris from falling into madness.

Siris stretched out his arm wearing silver gloves and lightly touched the cursing stone monument. But unlike Rapp, Siris quickly opened her eyes. This time, the confusion and perplexity in those pale blue pupils were wiped out. She recovered the last time she fought against the White Rose Knights. The female knight that the Demon Hunter saw.

"Looking back?"

"I remember." Siris said, lowering her head, her voice changing to that cold but firm look again. "I am so weak, and I am involved in such dangerous troubles. I am really frightened. I don't have a long body, only this body and this sword. At that time, I swear to the master with that weak appearance, it was really unruly. . I hope the master can accept this trivial oath of mine again."

As he said, Siris took off the saber around his waist and put his hands in front of him. "Please allow me to follow you as a knight until the end of my life. My time is short, but I swear in my honor that I will be the shield in front of you and the sword behind you. Before I fell, no one could threaten you. Even if it is threatened and difficult to survive, I will die before you."

"I don't want either of us to die. Since I went to the wandering cave house to find you, I didn't want you to die because of me one day."

Zelin said, he took the blade of Siris and carefully examined the carved flower on the guard of the stabbing sword, which was carved with a crescent moon half-hidden behind the cloud. Then, he inserted the sword back into Siris's sword belt and patted the female knight on the shoulder.

"Now that you have recovered your memory, then I will go find your humanity for you. Let's go... Rapp, where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere." Rapp stood up, picked up his simple knife, stared at the direction behind the demon hunter, and placed the shield in front of him, as if to resist something. "But look behind you, what is that?"

Zelin and Siris looked at the other end of the garden.

The first thing that catches the eye is a helmet decorated with long antlers, and then the knight's armor gleaming in the sun below, but this is not the most eye-catching, the most attractive, it is carried on the shoulders of the knight. The handle of the hammer had an adult-sized sledgehammer, even if it was set off by this tall knight, it was huge to an uncoordinated degree.

Zelin knew this kind of armor. It was one of the few knight armors he could recognize. He saw it when he first arrived in Yanorlund, but at that time, the masters of these armors were not doing good things. , They betrayed their past masters and became guards of the new masters until they were destroyed by the thunder gun that fell from the sky.

The tall knight stopped five steps away from the demon hunter. Zelin had no doubt, judging by the giant hammer on the opponent's shoulder, there is no difference between five steps and no distance.

"Silver Knight..."

"Ah, are the knights of the gods living in the sky? Ah, I thought they all disappeared, or they all became black knights. Life is always full of surprises, right?" Rapp's voice didn't know he was nervous. Self-deprecating is still joking, or both. "Well, based on my experience, we'd better run away quickly. I don't think we can stop it if it really wants to kill us."

"Aren't you persevering?"

"Of course, only those who survive can continue to work hard, claiming to be indomitable, and those who are dead are broken once."

Rapp explained without credibility, Siris put the stabbing sword in front of him and stood in front of the demon hunter. Zelin held her shoulders and motioned to her that this was unnecessary. Rapp is right. If the silver knight in front of him really wants to attack them, then they should run away immediately. When encountering a powerful enemy, you might as well flee first, and then think of a way. The overpowering demon hunter has long been dead in the hands of the monster. Zelin can clearly distinguish what is deliberately aggressive and what is going forward.

Zelin put his left hand behind his waist and pinched the smoke bomb. At this time, the demon hunter heard the vicissitudes of life under the silver knight's helmet.

"For many years, there are three more warriors who want to explore the secrets of Ring Seal City. Are you an envoy? Who sent you? Or, you are the thieves who broke into here and were lured by the darkness. The fallen?"

Zelin and Rapp looked at each other, and Rapp shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to stay here any longer. Zelin looked at the silver knight ahead. "We just talked to Ms. Sheila, and she told us that there is a cursing stele here, which can restore the memory of the undead among us."

This is a good sign, a knight who can talk. Unless it is a Ring Seal Knight who has joined the abyss, there is no reason for others here to fight Zelin. He does not want to disturb the princess here, nor does he want to seize the Dark Soul. They will leave when they find humanity, and maybe wait to return to Asia. When Noelrond, Zelin could also tell Gwendelin about what happened here. He didn't know if Gwendelin knew that he had a sister who was struggling to support it in the ring city.

"What did Sheila tell you?"

"She told us not to disturb the princess's sleep, and if possible, defeat Midiel, who devours the darkness, before being completely mad by the darkness."

The silver knight carried the sledgehammer on his shoulders to prop up on the ground with the hammer head down.

"Who are you? The messenger of King Gewen? Is he finally going to return to Huan Yin City?"

"No, we are not, and..." Zelin hesitated for a few seconds as he wondered whether to tell the silver knight in front of the news from the outside. "Also, King Gewen was already dead. When the flames outside were dim, King Gewen joined the first fire and became the first king of salaries, continuing the flame."

The Silver Knight didn't respond for a while, as if he was digesting this information. Finally, he let out a long sigh.

"No one can be immortal. Since Sheila thinks you are not lobbyists of the abyss...I am Raido, Raido the Silver Knight."

Chapter 1481 The Mystery of Human Nature

"I am the silver knight Raido, someone called me heresy, so I left Yanorlund and wandered to the end of the world. Princess Feliano hoped that I could stay as a warrior guarding the city of Ring and Seal. I am here to monitor the abyss. , They continue to spread."

Standing on the edge of the flowerbed, Leido said to himself, looking at the city underneath that was flooded by the abyss. Here, Zelin could clearly see the human face worm crawling in the quagmire, and the ring-printed knight dyed black by the quagmire. The ground turned into a quagmire, and the buildings collapsed one after another. The entire valley is completely invisible to the past, but who knows how long the Ring City can last, and how long will the spreading and rising sludge completely submerge the Ring City under the quagmire?

"You've been watching the abyss here?"

"Prevent the monsters in the abyss from rushing up." Leido carried his hammer. He was in a fortress inlaid in the mountains opposite the garden. The fortress now only has one layer still above the abyss, on the balcony of the castle. , He can overlook the entire quagmire. "Look at the human face bugs, thinking that the Ring Seal Knights and the Hardland Knights joined them, listened to their lies, and they were done, one by one, greedy for appetite. You haven't seen Judge Argo yet? He is in this city. The giant leader of, is responsible for leading the guns and giants of the church, and guarding the Feilianor church. He sent a giant to the quagmire to defeat the face bug and the ring seal knight here, but in my opinion, he has failed. .Don't go near that giant, he is corroded."

"Ha, those who monitor the abyss? I know that some fighters want to do something like this, but they are all dead, and their heads are still placed on the throne of the fire-passing sacrifice ground." Rapp waved his hand. "Doing this kind of thing is beyond your own control. The abyss is here. Whether you monitor or not, it will be here, but if you are close to it, whether it is for contact, surveillance, or sightseeing. , This is the same in essence, that is, you are close to the abyss and standing within a range that can be corroded by the abyss. Does this make any sense?"

"It makes sense." Siris said coldly. "There is always someone standing in the most dangerous place, just in case."

Seeing that Rapp seemed to want to mock something, Zelin waved his hand.

"This is not the time to discuss these things." The demon hunter looked at Rapp. "Lapp, how do you know the situation of the fire-passing sacrificial place?"

Zelin keenly caught the loopholes in Rapp's words. He knows who is monitoring the abyss, it is the Falan Undead team, and before leaving the fire spreading sacrificial field, he saw the firewood of the Falan Undead team on the King's Throne. But this kind of thing, logically speaking, only a few people know, that is Gwendelin, the ashes and the people in the fire-passing sacrifice ground.